On May 13th 2020 They Came..

Many of you will remember how they destroyed our world: our homes, our families, all we held dear. The very fabric of our society is gone. Many of us are dead. Yet we are not. We who survive can only call ourselves the lucky ones. We have witnessed the strong fall in their wake, we have seen the bravest succumb to sickness or be trampled underfoot, we have seen even the mighty crumble. However we did it, however we made it, we are the fortunate few. But the ravages of war and bloodshed, hunger and privation have left many hollow and afraid of others.

This is a call to be strong once more.

Strong enough to face each other. Courageous enough to trust. The first step is always the hardest. We know this. This could be a trick, you’re thinking.

We know.

Some of those we meet may be hostile, cunning, looking for an easy meal. We are aware of the barbarous acts and mindless cruelties some of us have committed. We feel exposed too. The very act of sending this signal is a danger to us all. They may find us. But we must try to survive. And that can only be done together.